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Chapter 140

 Little loli Zhao Danshu can be said to be Zhao Xun’s nemesis...

Zhao Xun looked like he was not afraid of being broken into pieces in front of outsiders, but in front of his own sister, he was like a little puppy wagging his tail, unable to be tough at all.

This is really... too difficult.

At this time, what else can you do besides surrendering?

"No, no, no, good girl, don't tell daddy. Just tell me what you want my brother to do, and he will definitely agree to it."

"Then I'll punish my brother to tell me a story."

Ah this!

Zhao Xun looked extremely desperate.

What he fears most now is the so-called storytelling.

Obviously a story has been told many times, but the little Loli still doesn't seem to have heard enough.

"say what?"

"Let's tell the story about Nie Xiaoqian."

"..."

Zhao Xun looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then cheered up and said loudly: "A long time ago..."

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After finally coaxing the little Loli to sleep, Zhao Xun carefully left the room and prepared to practice the Canglang Sword technique.

Now that he has the foundation of Taoist Qingxu Mind Method and the advice of the mountain leader, he can be said to be very proficient in practicing the Canglang Sword Technique with the Minghong Sword as his natal weapon.

This set of sword techniques itself is not very difficult, the difficulty lies in how to understand your own experience.

If you just practice according to the formula, your achievements will not be much higher.

Now that Zhao Xun has reached the threshold of the seventh level, he plans to break the mirror in one go.

For practitioners, the seventh level is a very important step.

Reaching the seventh level is equivalent to leaving the novice village and entering the ranks of intermediate practitioners.

Strong men like Shan Zhang, Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng, and Wu Quanyi are currently out of Zhao Xun's reach, but the seventh rank is a very realistic goal, and he has no reason not to try his best.

Zhao Xun is a person who can be cruel to himself. As long as he makes up his mind, he will not hesitate at all.

He forced out all the energy from his body, and felt his feet slowly leave the ground, as if his soul was lifting his body up...

He had never felt this feeling before, and it felt very strange at this moment.

This is the charm of spiritual practice. When you are at a certain stage, you will have a different stage of enlightenment.

Once you advance to another stage, your perceptions will be different.

This novelty about the unknown will encourage practitioners to keep making progress.

The biggest difference between swordsmanship and swordsmanship is not in style, it is just appearance.

The biggest difference between the two is the artistic conception.

The art of swordsmanship emphasizes domineering, so-called cutting the road of life and death with one sword, leaving no room for anything.

The emphasis of swordsmanship is on skill, and if you can win with skill, you will definitely not use brute force.

What about flying with swords and returning to the clan with ten thousand swords? You will definitely not be associated with barbarism.

Since Zhao Xun decided to learn swordsmanship, he must transform it into his daily life. Only by cultivating a domineering spirit can his swordsmanship become more powerful.

Otherwise, haha.

Zhao Xun meditated on the moves of the Canglang Sword Technique in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then gathered the whole body's true energy on it.

At this moment, a silver dragon was seen flying out of the sky and surrounding Zhao Xun tightly.

Sometimes it made a few high-pitched calls, and sometimes it whimpered in a low voice.

Zhao Xun was completely shocked.

What does this thing mean? Where did it come from?

It was really a dragon rising from the sky.

Is there such an operation to practice the Canglang Sword Technique? The mountain chief didn’t tell him about it either.

He tried to touch the scales on the back of the silver dragon, and when he touched it, he felt a warm feeling coming up.

Could this be...

Zhao Xun first accidentally saw the record about the spirit beast chapter when he was reading the files in the archives.

Among them, ancient spiritual beasts are divided into several major categories, the most famous of which is the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu.

But apart from that, some other spiritual beasts are still very powerful.

These spirit beasts will specifically select some practitioners as partners, absorb the luck emitted by the practitioners, but will also feed some auspicious energy back to the practitioners.

In essence, the two have a mutually beneficial and symbiotic relationship.

Could it be that this silver-white dragon sensed the strong luck emanating from Zhao Xun and finally chose to accompany him?

When he thought of this, Zhao Xun felt his blood boil.

If this is the case, he will be even more powerful.

It has been proven that he is descended from Wenquxing, and with the help of the auspicious energy of spiritual beasts, his path of cultivation will be very smooth.

Zhao Xun fondly stroked Jiaolong's head and said harmoniously: "Exhale more auspicious energy. You can absorb my luck at will."

This dragon seemed to be able to understand Zhao Xun's words and rubbed his head against Zhao Xun, looking very happy.

Then Zhao Xun saw powerful white light emanating from the dragon and pouring into Zhao Xun's body.

ah!

Zhao Xun instinctively exclaimed, and then he felt that the qi in his body was being penetrated, and a sense of warmth penetrated his whole body.

This feeling... is too mysterious.

Then the dragon carried Zhao Xun on his body and flew in circles over the Duke's Mansion.

Zhao Xun felt the strong wind blowing from his side, and he was excited but also a little worried.

After all, this is Chang'an, and with such a high profile, if Emperor Xianlong finds out, he will not be able to reap the consequences.

Emperor Xianlong's mind is as narrow as a needle's nose, so it's better not to take risks.

Zhao Xun quickly patted the dragon on the head. The dragon had a spirit and sensed what Zhao Xun meant. It whimpered and then flew down.

It stopped in the yard where Zhao Xun was practicing his sword skills, and Zhao Xun jumped down quickly.

The dragon flew away in the sky with satisfaction.

It's really...a spiritual beast.

Zhao Xun doesn't know when the dragon will appear next time, maybe when he wants to absorb luck? Or maybe Zhao Xun has the ability to summon spiritual beasts?

At this moment, a sound like a bell like a bell came from the sky.

"Xiao Qizi, you have entered the seventh-level martial guard realm!"

The voice of the mountain chief?

That's right, it's the voice of the mountain chief.

Zhao Xun was very familiar with this voice.

Zhao Xun practiced three kinds of cultivation at the same time. In addition to literary and martial arts, he also practiced Taoism.

Because his own physique is very special, as long as the level of one of Zhao Xun's cultivation systems is promoted, the levels of the other two cultivation systems will also be promoted accordingly.

However, Zhao Xun's martial arts system had the least solid foundation. He only wanted to rely on literary and Taoist cultivation to improve his martial arts level, but he never thought that this time, the martial arts level would be the first to break through.

Really, people are not as good as God.

"Thank you, Chief Shan, for your advice."

Zhao Xun felt ecstatic in his heart. He has now entered the seventh-level Martial Guard realm. Doesn't it mean that literary cultivators can enter the seventh-level sincerity realm and Taoist cultivators can enter the seventh-level contemplative realm soon?

"No need to thank me for being my teacher, this is your own opportunity."

The mountain leader said calmly: "As for the dragon, it is the sacred beast of our academy. It flew all the way from Zhongnan Mountain after sensing your luck. If you want to summon him, you only need to silently recite the principles entrusted to you by my master.

That’s it.”

Ah this?

Zhao Xun asked quickly: "My disciple is not talented, may I ask which sentence it is?"

"There is no distinction between education and distinction."

The mountain chief said in a deep voice.

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